People Are In Fantasy, And Their Cultivation Level Is Always Better Than That Of My Sister.

Wei Guogong did not explain.

He has no escape now. In his eyes, Wei Yingluo is already Jiang Yu's.

Moreover, Jiang Yu's Earth Rank Supreme Grade knife is very easy to use.

Therefore, when facing that woman, even if she knew that her power was somewhat different.

Wei Changkong was not panicked either.

Although they are both in the early stages of the other shore realm, he is more successful because he has cultivated himself and has a solid foundation.

The woman was possessed and enhanced by the power of the Monster King. She was violent and fast. In a fight, it was hard to say whether she would win or lose.

Jiang Yu played with the softness in his hands and watched with interest as Wei Changkong fought with the woman.

Su Zhiyuan could no longer raise her head, her legs were paralyzed, and her whole body was leaning on Jiang Yu.

The breath is like orchid.

On the martial arts field, the two of them didn't talk nonsense.

The blood-colored armor on the woman's body condensed, and she rushed towards Wei Changkong without hesitation. He also knew that Wei Changkong was no better than Jiang Junhou.

Her mission today is to tear apart the enemy in front of her at all costs.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s the Jiang family or Wei Guogong in front of it.

Facing the situation where the bloody air wave arrived first before that person arrived, he was very calm.

Compared to Jiang Yu's sword attack in the Saibei Wasteland, this woman is simply insignificant and not worth mentioning.

The long knife in Wei Changkong's hand bloomed, and he slashed out with one strike.

The terrifying sword light seemed to be monstrous, but in fact it was condensed on the tip of the sword. It was in the middle of the two people and directly knocked the woman away. She flew upside down for more than ten meters and stepped down with her heels.

The air wave behind him was broken, his blood energy was crumbling, and his eyes were full of madness.

A deep pit suddenly appeared in the thick blue bricks of the martial arts arena.

You can imagine how powerful this sword is.

However, this does not take away from women's fighting power.

There was a black aura lingering on her heels, and like a divine help from behind, the powerful aura exploded again, and her momentum became even more fierce, and she charged again.

Wei Changkong focused on the long sword in front of him.

Another chop.

This sword had much less brilliance than the previous one, but it fell towards the woman with lightning speed.

Between the two of them, a crack appeared on the ground, and then the woman was knocked out again. At the same time, a mouthful of black blood spurted out. Her body couldn't bear it, and she half-knelt on the ground.

His knees hit the blue bricks, causing spider veins to crack.

Everyone watching suddenly took a breath and felt their knees hurt.

When the black blood fell on the ground, it seemed to have strange vitality. It twisted and disappeared into black smoke.

The woman was slashed twice, but instead of weakening, the aura on her body became stronger.

Of course, she also paid the price, that is, there seemed to be countless black lines constantly running through her skin, flowing through her blood vessels and meridians, and her eyes became red at the same time.

Judging from the appearance alone, he looks like a ghost.

She stood up, fearless of knee injuries, and ran, with the same goal.

Charge head on.

Wei Changkong didn't seem to see the woman's appearance, and slashed out again.

With this knife, the sword energy seemed to completely shrink and turned into a black line, and the air in front of him was distorted for an instant.

The black line falls directly.

The woman's forward body split open and split into two. A wisp of black energy rushed out from the woman's body and rushed towards Wei Changkong.

Apparently.

The black energy thought that Wei Changkong was a better host.

Wei Changkong's eyes sparkled, and the long knife in his hand trembled, as if a mysterious wind appeared in the entire martial arts arena.

"This Duke of Wei has been a sword all his life, and it seems that he has touched the sword's intention."

Unfortunately, I chose the wrong person. The old man sighed.

The seemingly light sigh fell directly into Wei Changkong's ears like thunder, waking up the dreamer.

Wei Changkong immediately stepped back from that artistic conception, and even more groaned, with a trace of pain in his eyes.

Jiang Yu's killing intent surged and he looked at the old man next to Qin Bing. This old man actually interrupted Wei Changkong's understanding.

This is to destroy Wei Changkong in the cradle.

Deplorable.

The other side's chicken thief has no martial ethics, but his heart can be punished.

In this situation, even Jiang Yu can't protect Wei Changkong. This opportunity is fleeting, and even the slightest interference can fail.

Even if Jiang Yu stands in front of Wei Changkong, the other party can use the Creation Realm to change the general trend of the martial arts field, and can easily interfere with Wei Changkong's Sword Realm and miss the chance of the sword intention.

Wei Ying also seemed to understand something.

The murderous intent in his eyes surged, but it also disappeared in a flash.

This hatred.

He obviously remembered.

But now he is obviously unable to take revenge.

"The Jiang family wins!" The old man in charge of the Jiang family didn't know the danger. He thought that Wei Changkong was just being attacked by the woman, so he couldn't wait to announce that the Jiang family had won.

At this time, the blood on his face was even more intense, and he looked as if he was several years younger.

Wei Changkong took a long breath, and just turned the long knife to wipe out the black line.

Watching Qin Cang slowly walk onto the martial arts stage.

The handsome man of the Qin family had a thick and long aura, which was deeper and stronger than that woman. Wei Changkong felt the fighting spirit.

Preparing to regain his soul power.

A figure rushed over from behind, and his impatient attitude made him helpless...

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